The heir of the reborn family

According to the usual time, the servant knocked on the door and entered the study to deliver soup and snacks for supper.People who awaken the energy field have improved quality in all aspects and need more energy. Naturally, they eat a lot, and they always need to replenish before going to bed.

Because Qi Mingyong has always liked salty snacks, there are freshly baked small stuffed cakes, one piece of cake cut into four pieces, and the meat stuffing is steaming and fragrant.The soup was boiled with unknown ingredients. It was dark red in color and dotted with a few emerald green scallions.

The male servant was very polite, he didn't look around when he entered the room, he went straight to the small tea table in front of them to set the dishes, "I don't know what flavor Master Rong and the two young masters like, butler Liu asked the big kitchen to handle it." Yes, if it doesn’t suit my taste, I’ll change it.”

The lights and shadows flickered in the study. He was actually a little curious, but the sound should be a battle video, which is not unusual.As a manservant closely following Qi Mingyong, he had a brilliant record when he served in the army.

Qi Mingyong looked at his younger brother and two nephews' livid faces and rolled Adam's apple out of the corner of his eyes, and laughed secretly in his stomach, thinking about these two boys uniting to run against Qi Jingsheng, it was rare that he would be a little careful and use a small fork to pick up a piece of pie Er took a bite, "Well, this meat is fresh, it's full of freshness after chewing, and the gravy is wrapped in it."

In the battle video in front of me, it just showed a soldier in a vacuum environment, what would happen if his combat uniform was broken, and the whole person exploded into a pile of minced meat...

Qi Mingrong tried his best to suppress the desire to vomit in his chest, and met the servant with a questioning look, "Bring me a glass of lemonade."

Qi Jingchen and Qi Jingxi didn't dare to open their mouths, they just held back their breath.

Qi Mingyong sighed inwardly and got angry at the same time, each one of them looked bluffing at ordinary times, but watching a battle video frightened them into such a state, it was embarrassing to the Qi family, and with a sense of punishment, he picked up the plate and sent it to Qi Mingrong, "What lemonade do you drink at night? At such an age, you need to know how to take care of yourself. Let's have some snacks."

After all, Qi Mingrong couldn't hold back, stood up and ran to the bathroom with his hands waved. With him as the introduction, Qi Jingxi also followed closely behind with a livid face. Qi Jingchen held on, but carefully rubbed a place far away from the food.

Although he didn't turn off the video, his eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to stare at the big screen.

Qi Mingyong comfortably ate two small pieces of biscuits, and drank a bowl of soup. Calculating that the calories were about the same, he put down the food and exchanged it for a cup of tea, and turned off the video with his hand, "Go and prepare a pot of lemonade."

The male servant went out in response, and soon not only prepared lemonade, but also sent hot towels to the father and son in the bathroom.

More than ten minutes later, Qi Mingrong and Qi Jingxi came out with their heads downcast one after the other, their neatly combed hairstyles were messed up.

Qi Mingyong changed to sit opposite the three of them again, the energy field spread out, and the hairs on Qi Mingrong's back stood on end.

But under the force field of this kind of family blood, the discomfort caused by watching the bloody video is surprisingly quickly suppressed.

Qi Mingyong sighed, looking at Qi Jingchen is the best, in fact, his fingertips have been trembling since just now, and when he moved away from the position close to him, he rubbed it like a boneless one.

He didn't mention things like asking the two juniors to work hard. At this age, it's useless to teach anything. "I think, let's go ahead and arrange Jingchen to a civilian job like logistics. He's already working. Several years, with management experience, just right."

The three people on the opposite side are already like a mouse meeting a cat, and the chatting and laughing before was all a phantom, what else can they say?

Qi Jingchen is already 27, and he has to complete two years of military service before he turns [-]. Even if he wants to compete with Qi Jingsheng, it's too late for training now.

The short period of time when he didn't move his eyes was enough for him to judge the difference between his strength and Qi Jingsheng's.

No matter how frustrated you are emotionally, you have to admit it intellectually.

Qi Mingrong wiped his forehead with a dry towel brought by the male servant, "Brother is right. Jingchen has worked in the group for the past few years and is very experienced in managing details. It is suitable for the civilian department."

Qi Mingyong stared at the brightly colored tea soup in the cup, and he still stood in the position of the patriarch, and added, "Go back and practice more, at least he is a man of the Qi family." As for listening or not, it doesn't matter.

After all, this family will belong to Qi Jingsheng in the future. When the heir is already so outstanding, if there is a vigorous and vigorous person of the same age, this person will try his best to catch up with Saburo, which is actually not a good thing.

Judging from Qi Jingchen's past performance, it is no problem to be a Taiping executive in the group after several years of training.

That's enough.

The two brothers Qi Jingchen dared not speak, and Qi Mingrong stood up, "I have remembered the lesson of the elder brother, and I will supervise them every day in the future. It is getting late, so we will go back, and the elder brother should rest earlier."

Qi Mingyong waved his hand, "Go ahead, the ruler is short and the inch is strong, just do what suits you, don't take it too seriously."

"Good night uncle, goodbye." Qi Jingchen and his brothers stood up together, half-bowed and retreated to the door to follow their father.

Qi Mingrong breathed a sigh of relief when he walked out of Shenyuan for tens of meters and was almost at the gate of Chengxin Pavilion. When he came back to his senses, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped his two sons on the shoulders, "Stinky boy, what happened?" ?”

Qi Jingxi was a few years younger and didn't have as strong a sense of crisis as his brother, so he muttered dissatisfiedly, "Who knew that idiot would show us such disgusting things."

As for Qi Jingsheng's reminder, the picture is particularly shocking and must be watched after dinner. These reasons have been thrown into the corner of the eye.

Qi Mingrong folded his hands behind his back, "Little bastard, plot against me." If Qi Jingsheng hadn't said that several times, the father and son would not have opened up in front of Qi Mingyong.

Qi Jingchen is much more rational, and he thinks about problems from different angles. He raised his eyes and looked around. It was summer night, and there was no one around in the garden. He was not afraid of being overheard when he spoke. Do you think my brother and I still have a chance of winning?" He turned to Qi Jingsheng, the inhuman.

Qi Mingrong stood still, under the shadowy shadow of the tree, for a moment his expression was a bit hideous, "So what? So what?"

Qi Jingchen felt his throat congested and didn't know how to answer.

He is not a boy who has not been out of society. He knows what kind of character that kind of performance on the battlefield represents, and what a person with that kind of character can do in the workplace and society.

A little guy who has never taken it seriously, suddenly you find that he has done something that you must not be able to do.Besides, he is still so young and his future is limitless.

The father and son went back to Lan Xue Tang in silence.

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What will happen to Qi Mingrong, Qi Jingsheng doesn't care too much for the time being, anyway, he has already caught Qin Zishuang's direction.

He now understands very well that one force reduction by ten will be the most effective solution. When there is no ability and bargaining chips in hand, it is useless to think more.

Now that he has a personal account, has a lot of money, and most importantly, has a certain right to speak in front of Qi Mingyong, then, before the enemy makes a move, he can prepare according to the highest difficulty.

Early the next morning, I sent Qi Jingyan to Shansi Hall to study, and agreed with the little guy that he couldn't pick him up from school today, but he could have dinner together and go to the training ground after dinner.

After that, he went to Qi Mingyong's study to apply for some material processing equipment in Qi's laboratory.

Time is pressing, and it is too late to rely on the original handwork, and now there is no need to hide it so secretly.

Qi Mingyong knew that he had already started studying university courses, so he sent him an empty laboratory.

Qi Jingsheng drove to the technology market, spent half of his retirement bonus, and bought the highest-level energy ore on the market, as well as a suitcase of various materials.

When he arrived at Li's house, Shang Xiaohan was sweating profusely in the gym training, wearing a vest and opening the door, "Are you moving?"

Qi Jingsheng couldn't help whistling. His body was between a mature youth and a teenager, his muscles were thin and tightly attached to his body, and his skin seemed to be glistening because of the sweat from the exercise.

Shang Xiaohan was taken aback, rolled his eyes, and there was a strange secret joy in his heart, but he was calm and generous on the surface, "Brother Sheng, does the lower limit become lower when you get older? I discovered it. After retiring, you are better than before There are too many hooligans."

Qi Jingsheng's attitude is very calm, "It's not that the lower limit is lower when you are older. You must know that before I served in the military, you were underage, and our relationship was a friend. But now that you are an adult, our relationship is a couple. Naturally, it is different."

Shang Xiaohan felt hot on his face, kicked his huge box lightly, and changed the subject, "Are you running away from home? Are you moving here?"

"No, something important is about to happen, so make some preparations in advance." Qi Jingsheng sat on the footstool in the entrance without changing his shoes, "Go take a shower and change your clothes, and come out with me."

Being able to escape from the searchlight-like gaze of Qi Jingsheng, Shang Xiaohan wished for nothing, and without asking, he went into the bathroom with his clothes in his arms, took a combat shower in less than 10 minutes, and changed into the half-sleeved shirt and trousers that he went out with.

"Where to go?"

Qi Jingsheng stepped aside and waited for him to change his shoes, "Qi's research institute, I applied for a laboratory, and I need to make something, please be my assistant."

"Okay, what am I going to do?" Shang Xiaohan's wet hair was still a little dripping, sliding down his fair side face to his chin.

"Just listen to me." Qi Jingsheng lowered his voice, and suddenly leaned close to kiss his chin lightly, and licked off the drop of liquid with the tip of his tongue.

Shocked, Shang Xiaohan stopped tying his shoelaces, and then shook his head violently, splashing water on his face, "If you say you're a hooligan, you're serious." He didn't look very shy.

Qi Jingsheng chuckled, "You don't hate it, do you? Shall I blow your hair for you?"

Shang Xiaohan refused to answer the first question, "It's so hot, I'll dry it in a while, no need to blow it. Let's go." He stood up and walked to the door first.

Qi Jingsheng dragged the box and followed behind him, "You don't blow your hair or anything."

"Don't bragging, don't you hate it?" Shang Xiaohan held the doorknob, turned around suddenly, and precisely pecked Qi Jingsheng's lips, "Tsk, what's a kiss on the chin?" Satisfied to catch Qi Jingsheng's surprised gaze, " Let's go, why are you in a daze?"